His disheveled appearance, grogginess in his eyes, and an unsteady gait when he approached for a kiss told me before he answered. “No, but I found out something…some things. Firstly, I checked in with Mae. Some people she knows tracked down Micha.” We walked back to the couch. Wilbur kissed Toto, just like Goose had kissed me.
“That’s awesome.”
“Yup. So, our mission definitely isn’t to hook up him and Tate, which we knew already. Micha has a wife and a little girl.”
“Oh.” That made me sad, because of his living situation.
“Yeah. It’s happy and not so happy,” Goose allowed. “See, the little girl and the wife are with her mother, Mae said. Micha is on his own. We don’t know if the split is because of the living situation, or if they’d be apart either way. So far, Micha’s not really too talkative. Mae’s friend spoke more to his wife.”
“Aww.” I had to cuddle.